long day’s done

When the long day's done and you're coming up slow When the long day's done and you're coming up slow Buckets are full and nowhere to go There they go, beautiful birds Got water on all sides and coming up Got water on all sides and coming up Water on all sides, I can see it from above Peach skies and water green Everywhere I go, it sings to me "You don't need to grab it You don't need to hold it in your hands To know what it's worth To know what it's worth" Peach skies and water green All sides and peaceful trees It's flooding below me I can see From the air, from the air How to define a horizon linе? Does it have to be a linе? A meeting of points with no direction A cease of movement, an intersection You don't need to grab it You don't need to hold it in your hands To know what it's worth To know what it's worth